Soul Painter

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries! Our protagonist, Shang Jianyao, is crazy—literally crazy, at least that’s what the doctors said. Living in a huge, underground building of Pangu Biology, one of the few remaining factions in this apocalyptic wasteland known as the Ashlands, he acts in unfathomable ways that’s head-scratching, comical, and shrewd. So is he really crazy? Probably. He has a grand dream: to save all of humanity. Intricately tied to this dream is something everyone in the Ashlands believes in: Deep in a particular ruin buried away by danger and famine, a path leading to a new world awaits. To step into the new world, one only needs to find a special key and open that certain door. There, the land is bountiful, as if milk and honey flows freely. The sunlight is dazzling, as if all coldness and darkness are washed away. The people will no longer have to face desolation, monsters, infections, mutations, and all kinds of dangers. There, children are joyous, adults are happy, everything is fine as they are supposed to be. Every Antiquarian, Ruin Hunter, and Historian roaming the Ashlands knows: That’s the New World.

I woke up in my sleep, and a strange door appeared in my home…Behind every door is a strange world. In the nightmare world, Jiang Cheng added the news from the strong man to the fat man, and he almost cried when he heard the latter, “If you die here, the whole family will stand upside down and bleed?” “Is such that.” “Then I don’t think you are too scared?” The fat man widened his eyes. Jiang Cheng turned his head and said in a very formal tone: “Because I am an orphan.”

He thought he had traveled back in time to the fictional Victorian period and was thinking about how to live a wonderful second life, but he never expected that after being introduced by a friend, he met Charlotte Holmes...Miss! Okay, so it turns out to be the world of mystery novels... which is kind of interesting. However, as the investigation of the case deepened, he was surprised to find that there were actually supernatural powers hidden behind those incredible cases! Uncovering the secret history beneath the surface of the world, the noon and the night, the nine principles, the invisible technique, a strange hunger and thirst overwhelmed him. ……………… As soon as he walked into his family's bookstore chain, Charlotte, the famous detective and duchess of London, chased after him. "Watson, I need your help!" "We have worked together to detect so many bizarre cases, destroy so many evil associations, and free Fog City from the control of the Tuosichens." "But recently I discovered that this is not over yet!" "There is still an extremely secretive secret order lurking in London. Its power is as wide as a big net that tightly wraps the foggy city. The dangerous characters we have defeated are just small minions compared to it, even if they are as terrifying as Moriarty It’s hard to compete with it…” "Watson! Let us fight side by side again and restore peace to London!" After he comforted her and promised to help her defeat this evil underground organization, Miss Holmes, who had not fought alongside him for a long time, left with satisfaction. At this time, a graceful lady walked out of the door behind the bookstore. She groveled and said enthusiastically: "Leader, the ceremonies of all branches are ready, just waiting for you to ascend and achieve great achievements!"

People know that ghosts are scary, but ghosts know that people are evil. This is a traditional supernatural novel.

Chen Yu unexpectedly obtained a heavenly book, gaining the ability to peek into the secrets of the universe. As long as he helped others change their fate, he could gain the cultivation to become an immortal. For this reason, Chen Yu started to live stream psychological counseling. In the live room, the viewers were all shocked. "Is this what psychological counseling is like nowadays? Can they even know the past and future?" "This isn't a psychologist. This is a master!" "Dr. Chen, please accept me as your disciple." As the live stream became popular, some people who didn't believe in it or just wanted to ride the trend joined in and contacted Chen Yu. As a result, they ended up in jail and even exposing long-standing difficult cases. Being such a talented person, Chen Yu naturally caught the attention of higher-ups. "I don't know the location of the murderer, but I can try to use criminal psychology to help analyze it." "Number 5 Ping'an Street in the old city, the first room on the left." "In another half an hour, he will wake up and commit another crime."

This is a game that surpasses dimensions. It is also a competition for the search of truth. Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods… The digital struggle, the redemption of humans… In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness. And now, throw away your fear. Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind. Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.

[Gunfight + case-solving reasoning + decisive killing] “I’ve been black and white, and you said I was an undercover agent???” When Dean woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the scene where the robbers were sharing the spoils. Because of the confusion of the original owner’s memory, Dean mistakenly thought that he was a real robber, so he chose to eat black and white, and emptied the magazine with an American-style Juhe. Just when he was about to take the money and leave. A blond beauty came to the door: “Dean is an intern police officer. The bank in the town was robbed. I ordered you to investigate the suspect. You don’t want to fail your internship, do you?” It turns out that I am an undercover agent! Dean is numb…

Rebirth, Haoran, the great world returned for thousands of years, crawling out of the grave, holding a skeleton frame, and opening the road to the heavens and the sentient beings.

Traveling through the world, it happened to be catching up with the supernatural recovery. Ghosts and monsters appear at night, and there are evil gods and demons gazing at them in the depths. All kinds of capable people and strangers have also sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain. The world has completely changed. Fortunately, He Wenzhi awakened Goldfinger and did 50 push-ups: Strength +1. Run for a kilometer: Physique +1. I saw something that made people bloody: mental power +1. I am not bald and I am stronger.

In the process of crossing, it merged with the computer, and the computer has also evolved into a super-intelligent brain, which seems to be good But this is a weird world, ah hey! A walking supercomputer, powerful enough to use the butterfly effect to influence unrelated people Even reliable calculation predicts the future, does this count as knowing destiny? Use science to analyze the mystery, there is nothing in this world that cannot calculate the truth If there is, then there is not enough energy Yang qi is nothing but the energy released by cell metabolism.

[Non-Naruto fanfiction] When you pee at the abyss, the abyss awkwardly turns away and shuts up. This is the elegant and easy-going Zaun, who becomes a scumbag with unlimited inspiration, who has a pair of Sharingan, and has a bunch of ex-girlfriends, who loses SAN points like crazy, while trying not to go crazy and become stronger, this is probably a pink group, no, this is the pink group! [Relaxed and Joyful Cthulhu] [Welcome to join the pit]

Have you heard? There’s a certain kind of person in this world, who, even without any substantial contact, and with just a flash of thought, can discern a lot. Their eyes have the ability to penetrate through to the past, to clarify the present and to break the veil of the future. They can see what you see through your eyes, smell what you smell through your nose, taste what you taste through your tongue, and can even perceive what you think through your heart. This kind of a person is called—a psychic. A story about the awakening of a ‘guabi’, who is merely plodding through life, from his deep slumber. (*guabi, a slang term, meaning ‘dead idiot’ = people who are penniless and jobless)